LI'L WILSON: *squeals and claps his hands happily before taking a cookie and biting it* Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!! *throws his arms around Angel's legs* You're the best, lady!
ANGEL: Awwww! *ruffles his hair*
COLLINS: Now...for some early Valentines Day...'cookies'...*drags a giggling Angel into the pantry closet(pretend there is one) and locks the door*
*Emmy drops down into this crazy RPG*
EMMY: Hi everyone! *begins going around to everyone and handing them a "Fight Online Porn" button to pin to their shirts* Everyone please take one! *stops when she reaches Wilson* Dude, you look way shorter than I thought you would.
((ALL OF CHLOE-MUN'S CHARACTERS: *totally reappear after their muns long absence, but have totally missed half the story line!))
"Ooh! Me! I want one!" Cha-Cha cries, running over enthusiastically to Emmy. "I love fighting for good causes! And what, do you want him to be wearing the heels or something?" she adds about Wilson.
Roger ignores Emmy and her fighting porn buttons and pretends to be really busy with his guitar, because honestly, he doesn't want to go fight online porn and likes it where it is.
Green rubs Mark's back. "Hey... ya wanna get out soon? I'm afraid I'm gonna get all nastily pruny."
Frank finally timewarps to Transsexual, except it does not seem to be working, because he is in the exact same spot he was before. So he tries again. And it does not work.
"WHAT THE HELL?! I LOVE DOING THIS, BUT IT'S NOT WORKING!! WHERE THE HELL AM I?!? I DON'T KNOW WHERE MY HOME IS NOW, SO HOW CAN I GO THERE?" He then quickly begins sobbing into Hedwig's shoulder.
HEATHER: EMMMMMYYYYYY! *hug*
LITTLE MAUREEN: What is 'porn'??
Hedwig puts her arms around Frank. "It's okay honey." she whispers, rubbing his back. "You can come live with me."
"M'kay..." Mark says, getting out of the bath tub, spinning around in circles. "SPIN DRY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The corpse of Adam Pascal de-tatches his head and throws it up in the air. "Hey guys... who wants to play CATCH with me??"
LI'L WILSON: *cuddles happily against Angel's legs* You smell good.
((LOL! Angel and Collins are in the pantry together...))
ANGEL: *jumps* EEEEK!!!
LITTLE ANGEL: *smiles at the corpse of Adam Pascal* I'll play catch with you!
NINA: EMMY!!!! *jumps out of Richard Gomez's lap, runs up to Emmy, and glomps her* OMFGWTF IT'S EMMY! *drags Emmy over to the sofa and plunks her down by Richard* Emmy, this is Richard. Richard, this is Emmy. I'm pretty sure she thinks you're sexy. And Emmy, this is Evan. Keep your hands and your lecherous eyeballs off of him.
WILSON: *is now very confused* Um, hi?
RICHARD: *nods* What's up?
NINA: *throws herself back in Richard's lap with her feet on Evan's knees, and takes a sip out of a wineglass that has magically appeared in her hand* Make yourself at home!
RICHARD: *looks at the wineglass* How the hell did you do that??!
NINA: *giggles and takes another sip* Do what?
((Holy shit! You're fast!))
RICHARD: *blinks* It just appeared out of nowhere!
((Holy shit! I was logged in when you posted!))
NINA: *giggles again and pretty much falls over in Richard's lap* What did? *realizes she's holding a wine glass, pouts, and puts it down, then picks up the OJ carton and drinks from it again* I think there might be vodka in this . . .
((Holy shit! It's a miracle!))
((Holy shit! It's a bird! It's a plane! IT'S NINAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!))
NINA: *giggles and holds up the wineglass* Want some? *realizes Evan's holding her feet* What about you, sweetheart? *giggles again . . . yeah, Nina is toasted*
((Holy shit....it's...uh....I ran out of stuff to say...))
EVAN: No thanks...I think I've had enough for one night...
((Holy shit! HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEREEEEEEEEEEEEEE'S JOHNNY!))
NINA: *giggles and gives Richard a wineglass* Here ya go . . . oh, I know what we can do! *jumps to her feet, sways dangerously, and then rights herself* There's an empty bedroom we can use!! ((*snort* HOW many do we have now?))
((Don't you mean "HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE'S NINA!"?))
RICHARD: *nearly chokes on his mouthful of wine. Gulps it* Uh...*arches eyebrow*
EVAN: 'We' as in-?
NINA: *giggles, grabs their hands, and tries to pull them both off the sofa at once. However, being very drunk, she only manages to land on her own rear end* Oww! *tears well up* That hurrrrrt . . .
EMMY: *is dazed and confused from being dragged over* Hi Richard. Hi Evan. Hi Nina. Bye Richard. Bye Evan. Bye Nina. *skips over to Wilson* Yeah. You look a lot shorter in real life. Why is that? Did you shrink or something? *shrugs and skips over to Evan and Molly* Aww! Poor Molly is sick! You better take care of her Evan!
MOLLY: *comes to slightly and sees Emmy* Huh? *cuddles up to Evan* Back off sweetie, he's already claimed.
MOLLY: *to Evan* Hey Evan, do you want a brownie?
WILSON: *is offended* You're shorter than I am! *turns around and hugs KT, because he's now very upset*
EVAN: . . . brownie? *shrug* Sure . . .
**A RICHARD GOMEZ CLONE FALLS OUT OF THE SKY!!!!!**
RICHARD CLONE: What the FUCK? *spots Emmy* Well hello. ((Happy?))